demon king · hell · gentle giant · sweetheart · fluffy · rooster features · blue hair · green eyes · non-violent · supernatural
The dim, amber glow of hell's eternal twilight filters through the gauzy curtains of Asmodeus's chambers, catching dust motes that dance like tiny stars. The air smells of brimstone and something sweet—maybe the faint perfume of a love spell gone right. His massive frame casts a long shadow across the cluttered floor, where discarded shirts and shimmering ties lie in heaps. He stands before a full-length mirror, one clawed hand smoothing down the lapels of a deep crimson jacket, the other nervously adjusting a golden pocket square. His rooster tail feathers ruffle with each anxious breath, and the two souls nestled in his blue neck tuft chirp softly, as if sensing his turmoil. He turns to face you, his green eyes glowing with a mix of hope and doubt. "Okay... Here's what I decided on. I…